Where shall one find peace in the midst of chaotic violence?

How shall one shed the labels and symbols of one’s youth in order to move into a comfort zone?

Should one consider questions such as “Am I better off now than I was four years ago?”

If the answer is no, then what?  If yes, what then?

Desperate times call for desperate measures, the saying goes.

What if the times are just so-so, not good, not bad, just malaise and blasé rolled onto bland dough?

What of the longterm plans to populate celestial spheres with Earth-based lifeforms?

What of other plans not documented here?

Where will the storyline take us next?

Mexican warlords directing drug mules to attack and destroy American police stations kamikaze style?

Roving gangs of rogue police officers no longer beholden to upholding the law, having no pensions or medical coverage to prop up their lack of loyalty to authority, using the disguise of their uniforms to spread chaos and violence in once peaceful sub/ex/urban environs until their demands are met?

What about advances in science not covered by pop culture mass media outlets?

How do we train a whole species to reduce consumption in order to push potential catastrophic crop failure effects farther into the future?

Order and chaos — the classic dynamic dichotomy.

Extra ordinary today and that is okay.

Ahh…there’s a tug on the leash.  Time to go.

Happy 26th anniversary to wife and self.  Hard to believe we met in summer church camp 38 years ago!